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Chapter three hundred and thirty-five delivered to the door

Ye Zhengyang hurt the elder of the Mingyue Sect with his cultivation level in the second-level realm.

Unexpectedly, the bone stick in the elder's hand actually sealed a notorious Luosha ghost.

The Luosha ghost body is strong and it is difficult to hurt the sword. Even Ye Zhengyang uses the most fierce moves of the Tiangang Demon Slave Sword, which will not cause any harm to him.

Not only that, Ye Zhengyang's frequent attacks also aroused the fierceness of the Luosha ghost.

Ye Zhengyang looked at the pit and suddenly felt cold sweat, and he couldn't help but swear.

At this time, the Luosha ghost was furious and the steel fork in his hand pierced towards Ye Zhengyang again.

Ye Zhengyang made a mistake and kept retreating. At the same time, he gritted his teeth and thought to himself: "Rosha's ghost skin is rough and thick, and it is hard to hurt the sword. I don't know if he is afraid of thunder."

Thinking of this, Ye Zhengyang took out the last cloud thunder talisman left by Xuan Qing Zhenren.

Ye Zhengyang also has many thunder talismans he drew himself. With his current cultivation level, he cannot draw the cloud thunder talisman, and this thunder talisman is several levels lower than the cloud thunder talisman.

The Luosha Ghost was strong, and Ye Zhengyang was worried that the thunder talisman would not have enough power, so he had to take out the last cloud thunder talisman after suffering.

At the same time, he silently recited: "The Taishang Star, the response is never stopped, the clouds and thunder are booming, the seven stars in the palm of your hand, exorcise evil spirits, protect your life and protect your body, and hurry up and follow the law!"

After Ye Zhengyang finished chanting the spell, he slammed the cloud thunder talisman and suddenly a dark cloud appeared above the Luosha ghost's head. Thunder flashed in the dark clouds, and then a thunder bombarded the Luosha ghost's head from the dark clouds.

Thunder struck the Luosha ghost's head and immediately swept across its body, causing the Luosha ghost's red head to stand up.

"yeah!"

Seeing that the cloud thunder talisman was effective, Ye Zhengyang almost screamed excitedly.

When the thunder disappeared, Luosha Ghost revealed his figure again. At this time, Luosha Ghost's green eyes were open, looking at Ye Zhengyang and said, "I haven't taken a thunder bath for a long time!"

"Don't you know that thunder can temper our bodies?"

"Summon Thunder again, maybe I'm happy to spare you!"

After hearing the words of Luosha Ghost, Ye Zhengyang was stunned.

What's the fucking situation?

I attracted thunder, but I didn’t expect that it would not cause harm to the Luosha ghost, but instead helped him condense his body. It really cost the wife and the soldiers!

It seems that this thunder cannot be used anymore. I don’t know if it is afraid of fire.

He did it as soon as he said that, but Ye Zhengyang silently opened his palms, and a ball of beating flames appeared in the palms of his hands.

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Seeing Ye Zhengyang standing still, Luo Shagui urged again: "Hurry up, let Thunder come down and take a bath for me!"

As soon as Luo Shagui finished speaking, the flames in the palms of Ye Zhengyang's hands quickly gathered, and then a dragon-shaped flame condensed.

At this time, Ye Zhengyang sneered: "Thunder bath can't be taken anymore, so why not try a flame bath!"

Ye Zhengyang said with both hands, and pointed at Luosha Ghost. The dragon-shaped flame shot towards Luosha Ghost with a dragon roar.

The Luosha ghost was still standing still. When the fire dragon came, he suddenly raised the steel fork in his hand and slapped the fire dragon. The fire dragon was immediately shot into a spark, splashing everywhere.

Seeing the Fire Dragon's fate, Ye Zhengyang's eyes suddenly shrank and he thought to himself: "How can you fight this?"

"I have used up all my tricks and can't hurt him at all. It's so frustrating!"

At this time, the Luosha ghost glared and shouted, "Boy, since you can't attract thunder, it's useless to keep it."

"Let me give you a ride!"

Luosha Ghost said as he rushed towards Ye Zhengyang again, and at the same time, the steel fork in his hand also stabbed him.

At this moment, suddenly, strands of painted black were shot out from Ye Zhengyang's arms, wrapping up the steel fork in Luosha Ghost's hand.

Immediately afterwards, Luo Xueyi, wearing a blood-red wedding dress, appeared in front of Ye Zhengyang.

It turned out that Luo Xueyi flew out of the Soul-Retention Tower and saved Ye Zhengyang.

Luo Xueyi stood in front of Ye Zhengyang, releasing the monstrous momentum of the demon, which made the Luosha ghost very shocked.

"Devil!"

At this time, Luosha Ghost stopped in place and said to Luo Xueyi: "We are the same kind, why should we help humans deal with me?"

Luo Xueyi ignored Luo Xueyi's question at all, but said to Ye Zhengyang: "Master, I observed it. This Luo Xie ghost is closely related to the bone rod in the old man's hand."

"That bone stick is a container that carries the Luosha ghost. As long as the bone stick is destroyed, the Luosha ghost's strength will be weakened."

After hearing Luo Xueyi's words, Ye Zhengyang nodded and said, "Okay, I'll destroy the bone stick, but your strength has not yet been restored. Can you deal with Luosha ghost alone be able to?"

Luo Xueyi said to Ye Zhengyang: "I have to thank you for the ginseng beards you gave me. Now it has recovered to 80% of the peak period. It is still no problem to temporarily hold up the Luosha ghost."

"You just need to destroy that bone stick and then combine the strength of us, and I believe you will have the same chance as the Luosha ghost."

Listen to Luo

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Ye Zhengyang no longer pretentiously said Xueyi's words, so he said caution to Luo Xueyi, and then used the ground escape technique to leave.

Seeing Ye Zhengyang leave, Luo Xueyi took back the black, and her hands suddenly turned into sharp ghost claws. The ghost claws were full of ghost energy and evil aura lingered.

"Oh"

Luo Xueyi shouted loudly, waved her ghost claws and rushed towards Luosha ghost.

A hundred meters away, Ye Zhengyang appeared. Seeing that Luo Xueyi was already fighting with Luo Sha Ghost, he did not dare to neglect. He held the Demon-Subduing Sword and rushed towards the old man who had been watching the fun.

The old man was frustrated when he saw Ye Zhengyang attacking Luosha Ghost several times and was secretly happy. Unexpectedly, a ghost demon appeared, and the old man was stunned.

When the old man was shocked when the Demon-Subduing Sword in Ye Zhengyang's hand stabbed over, his face changed suddenly, his body was about to retreat, and at the same time he bit his finger and smeared the blood on the skull on the bone rod.

"go!"

The old man shouted loudly and slapped the skull with his palm. The skull suddenly broke away from the bone rod, and quickly grew bigger, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a washbasin.

The skull as big as a basin was howling and shooting at Ye Zhengyang, causing Ye Zhengyang to stop rushing.

Ye Zhengyang put away the magic sword, bit his left middle finger, and quickly drew a Tai Chi pattern on the palm of his right hand.

"Thunder in the palm of your hand!"

Ye Zhengyang shouted violently, waved his palm and slapped the skull the size of a washbasin.

I saw a Tai Chi pattern with golden light flying out of Ye Zhengyang's palm.

Seeing Ye Zhengyang use thunder in his palm, the old man shouted sinisterly: "Swallow it for me!"

After receiving the old man's order, the skull as big as a basin opened its mouth and swallowed the Tai Chi diagram that was shot in front of him.

"snort!"

Ye Zhengyang snorted coldly and said, "I didn't expect you to come to your door and seek death by yourself, so I can't blame me!"

"Blow me!"

As Ye Zhengyang finished speaking, a sudden sound of the skull sounded from his mouth, and then the skull turned into pieces and scattered on the ground.

Seeing Ye Zhengyang blowing up the skull on his bone rod, the old man wailed and almost felt angina pectoris.

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